When the guests absconded,
The silverware they stole
Tolled in their pockets,
While the duty of ownership left one
And without regard to life
Or happiness
Joined another.
Long perspiring shadows crossed the neighbor's lawn
It was difficult to tell how many.
The Monkey
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